A Woman Wore A See Through Dress

A woman wore a see-through dress, Her silhouette, a soft caress. She walked with grace, a whispered breeze, Through moonlit nights, beneath the trees. Her gown, a veil of dreams and light, Embracing shadows of the night. With every step, the stars would gleam, As if she danced within a dream. Her eyes, a secret, deep and wide, Held stories oceans couldn't hide. Each thread, a tale, each lace, a rhyme, Of endless love and stolen time. The world stood still, in awe and hush, The moonlight painted her a blush. She wove her way through dusk's embrace, A vision wrapped in fragile lace. No word was spoken, none could dare, To break the spell that lingered there. A woman in a see-through dress, A world of beauty, nothing less.